The City Streets - The Jazz Age | Текст песни

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• The City Streets
• The Jazz Age

do you got it in you?
I'll sustain this desire you can age gracefully
just wait up for me

before I fall asleep dear
I gasp for breath I see my own death
it's inspiring

someone's been taking the place of me
I'm out chasing my tail in this country
I'm a dog lost in the fog
your lighthouse is not shining and
I'm lost out in the mist
you said I can't take care of you anymore
so leave me with my drugs and my suitcase and the tragic girls
of the jazz age

of the jazz age

shall we take a drink dear
so you can act coy and flirt with some boy
I'm fighting over the stereo

sorry did I offend you
spilled drinks on your stage - your bouncers get paid
while I'm busy defending rock n' roll

Chorus

they've got me where I can't find you
this payphone sadness says I'm ruined.